Swordsman Without Friends
Nirwana Gold Kujang (bag1)

The middle-aged, tall and thick mustachioed man took a few steps forward accompanied by two of his men who had already pulled the machete from his waist. this person was somewhat stunned when he saw that there was a young man sitting on top of the bamboo hall that was on the porch of the hut.

''Hehh., who are you young. Where is Ki Mada, tell him to come out now.!'' he and his men were both grunting angrily looking at the young man on top of the bamboo hall as if indifferent without a care.but when he saw his pair of eyes that panned sharp and cold, the, unconsciously their hearts shuddered in horror even though those eyes only looked at the figure of a red woman standing behind him.

''Impaired., are your ears deaf to not hearing Ki Sentot Bhirawa's question.?'' slit a thick mustache man who stood at the very back. ''A person like him must be taught a little lesson in order to know manners.!'' furious a colleague who stood at the side.the two of them advanced forward while passing the machete.

But strangely their footsteps simultaneously stopped when they arrived in front as if there was a creepy air accompanied by a cold wind that came out of nowhere spread around them. when they were behind they did not really see what was happening, now both of them only understood that the murderous heart was actually coming from the young man who was sitting on the bamboo hall.

The front door of the hut house opened, an old man named Ki Mada was seen coming out from inside his house.His mute grandson followed behind him with eyes drowned and mouth yawned. the boy immediately screamed in fear when he saw the arrival of a man named Ki Sentot Bhirawa and his men.Paradly no clear sound can come out of his mutely maimed mouth.

''Aauu, aa.,uu., aa., auu..!'' that was all he could say while pointing at Ki Sentot Birawa with fear and hatred. Pranacitra glanced at the ten-year-old boy.In his heart there was sympathy.Maybe because they were both equally disabled people.

''Enter the house and do not come out. young friend, can you come inside to accompany my grandson Aji Pradana.?'' ki Mada said to his grandson also Pranacitra.The young man got up and walked into the hut house. almost everyone in front of the house similarly laughed contemptuously at the way the limp walked that looked strange and funny.

The young man seemed to have gotten used to seeing people laughing at the way he walked, because for him people like them would usually die sooner. while passing beside Ki Mada's body to attract the mute boy named Aji Pradana, he, the eyes of the limp had seen the protrusion of the handle of a golden deer that felt radiating magic on the left waist of Ki Mada.

''Kujang is a weapon of the people of western Java. Ki Mada may come from the land of Pasundan.but in hearing from his speech, he is like a person of the region here. I thought he kept a secret. hmm, hmm, okay old man., let's see first what you really are.'' Inner Pranacitra cynical while taking Aji Pradana inside.

At first the boy tried to rebel did not want to obey, but unbeknownst to anyone the tip of the index finger of the limp stuck two veins on the back of the boy. ''Well, this is a good child and always obey the orders of parents.we just wait for your grandfather in there.'' said Pranacitra while dragging the body of the boy who was still stiff. once inside the door of the hut was closed.

''Ha., ha., I'm sorry that my arrival has disrupted your sleep Ki Mada. but the problems that occur between us must be resolved immediately. hence in addition to some of my men, but with some of my men, tonight I also brought a beautiful friend to help settle our dispute.'' Ki Sentot Bhirawa said while turning a glance at the woman who is rich and red hooded.

Ki Mada swept away a dozen people in front of his hut house.The old man's gaze stopped on the red woman who had just been told by Ki Sentot Bhirawa. even if he does not know who the woman is, but he can feel the air of devotion that emanates from within this woman.

''What else do you want Ki Sentot Bhirawa, I think there's nothing more we need to talk about. if there is no other business you and all your people should immediately leave here. Frankly I need a break after a day of work..''

''Base fucker.so parents don't be too stubborn, wrong-mistake your life can be more quickly floated. hand over the heirloom 'Golden Dragon Nirwana' that's me right now or I'll finish you off and your mute grandson.!'' menacam Ki Sentot Bhirawa. ''Huhm., if you want this heirloom take it yourself out of my hands.!'' reply Ki Mada was no less fierce while plucking a golden spoon that teselip behind his waist.

Everyone seemed to gasp in shock at the sight of a celestial weapon that emitted a bright golden light to surround Ki Mada's body as if it was covered in a golden yellow light. ''The Nirvana Gold Seafood you want is here. Take it now if you can.!'' challenge Ki Mada while mocking.

''Satan alas., all of you come forward and kill the old bastard.Whoever is able to finish him off, a great reward from me will await him.!'' ki Sentot Bhirawa's orders growled.Ten Ki Birawa's men simultaneously shouted wildly, while storming them equally scrambling his machete swing to sharpen Ki Mada's body.

Three attacking goals from the left with the target waist, back and left ribs. Three more kicked off from the right side by targeting the same target. at first they like to rub the chest and abdomen, but in the middle of the road so break.the two read out the chest and neck, the remaining two continue to menggat stomach thigh and later the opponent.!

The attacks of these ten people did not carry so much magic power that their internal energy levels were still low, but because they attacked at the same time with different targets, making their strength increase many times.

'Whuuuut., bheeet., bheeet.!'

'Traaaang., traaaang., sign.!

'Shraaat., dheesss., braaak.!'

''Bad, old kunyuk fucker.!'' maki some of Ki Sentot Bhirawa's men who managed to survive the golden sabetage and punch Ki Mada. in the short clash they found the cleaver in his hand was as thick as there was even a near fracture.

While they were still stunned, three colleagues heard shouting roar with blood spurting from the mouth of the wound in the abdomen that was torn large, hit by the golden spoon of Ki Mada. they had not had time to prepare, yet they had time to prepare, a flash of four crossed golden sharp lights had already returned snatching.

With a roar of rage mixed with horror the remaining seven men Ki Sentot Bhirawa men rotate each machete to deflect the attack while retreating dodge. but the golden barn that was not up to two jengkal continued to hunt the target.the sound of clanging weapons and horrified screams broke the silence of the night.

''Goddamn it, you're a fucking Ki Mada.!'' maki Ki Sentot Bhirawa was furious to see another of his men killed, while storming forward to help his bagundal kocar-kacir mengamuk heirloom in the hands of Ki Mada. the difference is this person is supplying a sword that emits a bluish light.

While releasing two deadly stabs that lead to the stomach and ended a slanted streak about to split the chest of the opponent, this man gave a signal to two of his men to enter the house while he himself continued to lock Ki Mada with the rest of his men.

''Cowardice you Ki Sentot Bhirawa, don't expect to hurt my grandson.!'' snapped Ki Mada panicked when he saw two of Ki Sentot Birawa's men roll over and infiltrate the house.The old man was trying to break into the opponent's cage, and the, but the presence of Ki Sentot Birawa makes the situation difficult.

Anxiety for the safety of the grandson makes Ki Mada divided his attention to have to receive two sabetage cleaver on his back and right thigh. this man collapsed vomiting blood when one kick of Ki Sentot Bhirawa hit his stomach.

Almost simultaneously from inside the hut house there was a noise and a horrifying scream that was accompanied by the breaking of the walls of the wooden hut. two body figures were thrown up to three spears with blood and the smell of charred flesh.The two fell exactly a step in front of the red hooded woman's feet.

Using the rest of his strength, Ki Mada who was still lying around tried to raise his head and body to see the state of the grandson and limp youth who became his guests. but there were only two bodies of Ki Sentot Bhirawa's men who were lying dead bathed in blood with their heads broken.!

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